[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 029)

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Chapter 29 Mature Mother's Yearning for Love

"Godfather...is there something you need?" Wu Yue avoided his piercing gaze and had no choice but to speak first.

Perhaps trying to ease the tension and embarrassment, she reached for her teacup, but as soon as she picked it up, half of the tea spilled,

so she had to put it down again...

Zhou Shilong finally spoke, saying calmly, "You don't need to call me godfather anymore. Wu Yue, if you really considered me your father

, you shouldn't have done that to your two godmothers. Besides, the divorce papers with my wife and second concubine have been

completed, and we have no further connection. And I think your two godmothers will soon become your wives,

right?"

Wu Yue's jade-like face flushed red, and she was speechless for a moment. She had thought of a lot of things to say, but when it came to her lips...

She swallowed it all back, leaving only a weak "I'm sorry..."

Zhou Shilong said, "I called you here hoping to treat you as a man and have a casual chat with you. From

Madam's attitude towards you, I feel she still treats you like her child, while you are clearly afraid of her and

dependent on her in every way. Have you ever thought about whether it's appropriate for you to be with her?"

Wuyue slowly raised her head, glanced at him, and then lowered her head again, saying, "You mean..."

Zhou Shilong sighed, "Twenty-two years ago, after meeting her once, I have never forgotten her. Later,

although I got my wish, I gradually discovered that her heart was not with me at all. I don't know what her purpose is?

What she wants to do? I didn't ask." I didn't deliberately investigate her secrets, but I gradually realized that she agreed to

the marriage only to use me. Even so, she remained the only woman in my heart! Perhaps to make up for

her guilt towards me, Yingxiang orchestrated the marriage of many concubines for me, but apart from a few times with my second

concubine , I never touched any of the others. To allow her to act freely and avoid causing her trouble, I proactively

shifted the focus of my business to Jiangnan, entrusting her with the investment and management of our family's ancestral business. She was very capable and managed it

successfully . I wasn't wrong; she was indeed an extraordinary woman, a remarkable heroine! I was happy for her! In recent years,

I have lived alone in Suzhou, and besides running my business, I have mostly devoted myself to... " Amidst the mountains and rivers, I traveled far and wide with Brother Chen and Brother Shi, dabbling in

music , chess, calligraphy, and painting, and even writing many articles. This kept me constantly busy, so that

my heart had no extra space for her. Yet, in the dead of night, her beautiful image still lingered in my dreams

..."

He glanced at Wuyue's expression and continued, "You must be wondering why I'm telling you all this.

I want you to understand what love is. Love is a kind of intoxicating drug; those who have tasted it lose their reason, lose themselves, and are willing to sacrifice everything

for her, to make you do anything for her, say anything for her. Love is

unconditionally giving to the other person! This is my understanding..." His bright eyes gradually became moist and blurry...

Wuyue

could see that every word he spoke came from the bottom of his heart, and she couldn't help but feel moved.

"I never imagined he would be so deeply in love with Sister Ziyan. How many lovelorn men and women in this world

struggle and waver for love, never finding liberation in their lives? Take Sister Ziyan and Sister Beifeng for example, and how have I fared for them? Could I

have done the same for them?"

Zhou Shilong continued after his emotions had calmed down a bit, "If it weren't for you, even though she doesn't love me,

she would still maintain this unhappy marriage, and I would still have a chance to win her back. However, if it weren't for you, she would have lived

a lonely and desolate life, which is something I also don't want to see. This is

the main reason why I agreed to end this marriage with her. She is truly an extraordinary woman, knowing what she wants and doing everything she can to hold

onto it. In the agreement, she went to great lengths to gain more benefits, but I didn't care about those. What I care about is

that she did this mostly for you! So I hope you can love her well

for the rest of your life, just and never let her down! That's all I wanted to say. Now, go!"

Wuyue couldn't remember how she returned to Qiushui Pavilion. In his mind, with his godfather's illustrious family background

and immense wealth, he should have lived a carefree and glamorous life. Who knew he would be so troubled by love, lonely and desolate,

his temples graying yet unrepentant? The bitterness and sweetness of his life were like drinking water—only he knew whether it was hot or cold! Could

the word "love" truly possess such immense power?

He couldn't help but ask himself: Months ago, to get Ying'er's help,

had he wronged himself by deceiving a pure young girl's feelings? Had he been too frivolous in his dealings with his elder sister? Was he equally wrong? Was recklessly toying with

emotions as shameful as stealing?

However, once a person's character is formed, how easy is it to change?

Looking at Murong Ziyan's large, concerned eyes as she rushed forward, he couldn't describe

the . Green Velvet followed behind her, also looking anxious, staring blankly at him.

Murong Ziyan hurriedly pulled him into the study, took his cold hands in her own, breathed warm air on them, and

hugged him tightly. It had only been half an hour, yet it felt like a separation of life and death. She anxiously asked, "He didn't

make things difficult for you, did he?"

Wuyue stared blankly at her. This woman, who had shown him such immense kindness and deep affection, was someone he

could never repay in his lifetime. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Murong Ziyan was shocked: "Did Brother Long bully you? I'll go find him right now and confront him, to avenge you!"

She then turned to leave.

Wu Yue hurriedly hugged her waist tightly, sobbing, "Master didn't make things difficult for me, but... but...

Waaah ! I... I just feel that you're so good to me, sister! I... I don't know how to repay you!"

Murong Ziyan was taken aback, slowly sat down, and said with boundless joy, "It seems he was right, some

things must be faced. In just half an hour, you've become much more sensible. I don't need you to repay me, I only hope that you

have me in your heart and love me, and I'll be content. You must promise me that you will love me for the rest of your life, no matter where we are,

or even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, you will never forget me, okay?"

He raised his tearful eyes and nodded firmly, "Yes, I promise!"

Murong Ziyan was overjoyed, her beautiful face becoming even more radiant and dazzling, making

him sway with desire. He couldn't help but kiss her pale red lips deeply. The beauty opened her lips to meet him,

feeling her lover's fiery passion. The tender feelings in her heart gradually melted away, and for a moment she was unaware of where she was...

After the passion subsided, Wuyue repeated Zhou Shilong's words verbatim.

Murong Ziyan sighed softly, "I know this without him saying it. I owe him, but I have no

regrets ! I only care about you; I can't think about anything else. By the way, Beifeng is badly injured.

Go see her now. That poor girl, if it weren't for her, it's hard to say whether you'd still be alive. We

should all be grateful to her! Sigh~" She sighed deeply, as if she had more to say.

Wu Yue, unaware of the danger, hurriedly asked, "Aren't you coming with me?"

Murong Ziyan replied, "Go by yourself. Right now, she needs you the most, not me. You'll have to face many

things , so go quickly!"

************

In the Autumn Water Pavilion, at the Beifeng night watch room, Green Velvet stood gracefully outside the door. Seeing him approach, she asked

in a low voice , "Did Master make things difficult for you?"

Wu Yue shook his head, "No, he just explained some things. Thank you for your concern!"

Green Velvet patted her chest, letting out a huge sigh of relief, and said, "Thank goodness! I was really worried just now,

afraid that Master would go too far, and also afraid that Miss would sneak out again to fight you!" With that, she gently pushed open the door, letting

him in.

The room was very quiet, empty of anyone. Wu Yue disliked this kind of quiet, especially at times like this;

excessive silence seemed lifeless.

He saw Beifeng lying on the couch, his eyes closed, his face frighteningly pale. No wonder, with so much blood lost,

anyone else would have died long ago!

Wu Yue tiptoed over and sat quietly at the head of the bed, watching her intently. Her chest and

back were wrapped in thick gauze, and the blood seeping through the white fabric tinged with red. The bed was

pure white , from the walls, mattress, quilt, and pillow to her clothes—not a single color or embroidery pattern,

making the red appear even more vibrant. Of course, her long, flowing hair and willow-leaf eyebrows were the only exception.

He knew that Bei Feng had always loved white, just like her pure and flawless face and heart. Her life was

simple . From a young age, she and a group of girls diligently practiced deadly skills, eventually standing out and

becoming a core member of the Rakshasa Sect along with Zhai Yue and two others. As a young woman, she was breathtakingly beautiful, destined to be a jewel in the crown of the land,

an idol in the hearts of men! Yet, besides killing, she knew nothing else; besides obeying her wife, she had no other

thoughts . If she could even think, it must be related to murder.

Just now, after a passionate embrace with Murong Ziyan, he thought he had given her his whole heart. However, he

couldn't remember who said, "In this mortal world, debts must be repaid sooner or later." Beifeng's kindness to him was

immeasurable , and he was well aware of her feelings for him. How could he repay this debt?

No matter what, Beifeng possessed an extraordinary telepathic connection with him. In Mianchi, she

rescued him through this connection. Now, trapped in an abyss, in a deep coma, driven by her boundless reluctance and endless

longing , she was driven by a survival instinct, struggling and teetering on the brink of death with the indomitable will honed over many years

.

She felt so tired. The messengers from the gates of hell were hypnotizing her. She longed to sleep, to stop struggling,

to escape the heartbreak, the tears, the excruciating pain. Her mind was irreversibly blurring; once she fell asleep, she

would never wake again…

At this critical moment, Wuyue arrived!

She was in a deep coma, her feet already on the brink of death, yet her soul still sensed his

presence ! In her heart, he was a supreme being!

Because of him, her extinguished humanity was revived. Without him, she was merely a soulless shell.

As long as he was there, her soul could be saved!

How could she bear to part with him? For him, no matter how heartbroken, how sorrowful, how

painful , it was all worthwhile!

She finally escaped the clutches and temptations of the soul-reaping messengers sent by the King of Hell, and the ox-headed and

horse

-faced demons. Slowly, she opened her incredibly beautiful eyes. In the boundless darkness, the phantom she so desperately cared for, couldn't let go of, and refused to give up the struggle to leave, gradually solidified before her eyes. Her dead fish-like eyes

slowly began to glow with a glimmer of light.

"Wuyue, are you alright?" Her lips moved slightly; these were the words she spoke in her heart, but

no sound came out, so Wuyue couldn't hear them at all. However, Wuyue could still guess what she wanted to say from her eyes alone. This tacit understanding was honed

through years of companionship. 　　Wu Yue lowered his head, his ear pressed against her cold, pale lips, and whispered, "Sister Bei Feng, I'm fine. How are you feeling? Does your body hurt?" 　　Bei Feng struggled to purse her lips and kiss his earlobe, saying each word slowly, "Wu Yue, kiss me ..." That morning in the underground palace's cave of repentance, Wu Yue had stolen a kiss from her face, a memory she would never forget. 　　Until now, she had never shown Wu Yue any intimacy, but after surviving a brush with death, she feared that if she didn't express her feelings now, she would never have another chance, and her life would have been in vain. 　　Unable to utter a sound either, Wu Yue couldn't see her eyes, but feeling her moving lips, he guessed what she was saying. 　　He pressed his lips to her bloodless, struggling lips, feeling their icy coldness. He dared not press , afraid of suffocating her faint breath... 　　Gradually, Bei Feng's lips grew colder and colder, as cold as ice! 　　Wu Yue was filled with panic. He hurriedly reached out to touch her neck, which was also growing colder and colder, and her breathing was becoming weaker and weaker until it was almost imperceptible! 　　Had she given up her life and was preparing to leave this world? 　　Was this kiss the kiss of death? 　　Wu Yue's heart was breaking, and tears streamed down his face as he cried out hoarsely, "Sister Bei Feng, don't go! Don't leave me!... Waaah..." At this moment, he felt so helpless. 　　Her lips moved again with difficulty. Looking at her eyes, which had become incredibly dim again, Wu Yue knew that she was speaking. He quickly suppressed his grief and tried to understand her heart's words. 　　Bei Feng slowly said, "Wu Yue, I am just a slave of the Madam. I know I am not worthy of you. Don't grieve for me . Live well... I am so tired, I want to rest, but I just can't let go of you... I have killed countless people in my life..."

"Knowing that death will lead to hell, while you, an angel who brings light to the world, will surely ascend to heaven, we will

never see each other again. I am truly... so unwilling..."

The light in her eyes completely faded, and the movement of her cherry lips ceased. Her spiritual communication with Wuyue had come to a complete

end .

"Since ancient times, beauties and famous generals are not allowed to grow old in the mortal world." Could it be that even Beifeng could not escape this curse? Wuyue

was heartbroken and couldn't help but wail...

Murong Ziyan couldn't bear to tell him that although the last stab hadn't pierced Beifeng's heart, he had lost too much blood, and

his heart meridians had severely atrophied and blocked. He had no chance of survival, and even she was helpless. It was only because Beifeng had been through countless battles and was physically

strong that he had been able to hold on until now. At this moment, he could only rely on his stubborn will to live to hold on, but how

many more days he could hold on depended entirely on fate.

Green Velvet stood by the door, silently watching everything. She could only see Bei Feng's cherry lips move, but no

sound . From Wu Yue's words, she could roughly guess what she wanted to express. Seeing the lovers about to face

a separation of life and death, she couldn't help but burst into tears!

As a woman, she understood Bei Feng's feelings at this moment, and couldn't help but ask herself, "If I hadn't been guarding

outside the study, but had stayed in the elegant hall, would I have had the courage of Sister Bei Feng to take the knife for him?"

******************

Bei Feng's heartbeat was intermittent, sometimes stopping for nearly half an hour. Her body was cold and stiff,

no different from a corpse. She seemed dead, but whenever Wu Yue called her name for a long time, her

extremely weak heartbeat would return.

Five whole days passed, and she remained in this state, never waking up again. She had been sent back to

the Flying Eagle Pavilion's North Wind Tower. For the past five days, Wuyue had stayed in this bedroom, fearing that even a single night's absence would

prevent him from bringing back that faint heartbeat, the only sign that she was still alive.

Because he insisted on staying here, Murong Ziyan had assigned Green Velvet to be his personal maid, so she could

prepare tea for him and take care of his daily needs. Seeing him grow more and more haggard each day, Green Velvet was very worried,

but had no way to comfort him. She could only prepare more of his favorite foods, but his appetite seemed to be getting worse and worse...

Zhou Yun had recovered somewhat, no longer causing trouble and disturbing everyone's peace, but she suddenly became

taciturn , sometimes not saying a word all day, sometimes looking dazed, sometimes appearing thoughtful, and spending her days in

the Twilight Rain Tower in a daze, no one knew what she was busy with.

However, during the renovation of Muyu Tower, Zhou Yun specifically ordered the side room on the west side of the first floor to be converted into a kitchen.

She refused any help and, taking Zhenwen, wandered the streets, buying a complete set of cooking utensils. During this time, she crippled five shop

assistants, three passersby, and seriously injured two shopkeepers—not because of haggling, but because she simply didn't like them…

In the end, of course, Murong Ziyan had to pay compensation to settle the matter. Although she had to pay, she was actually relieved, because it

proved that her beloved daughter was still relatively normal and hadn't gone mad. Over the years, the reputation of the Zhou family's "little tyrant" in Jinan was widespread.

For the people who had been wronged, receiving compensation and not having to suffer in silence was already a stroke of luck. Suing the authorities? Let those who weren't afraid of death sue;

even if they did, the government might not be able to do anything to the Zhou family's "little tyrant."

Furthermore, what reassured Murong Ziyan was that she no longer needed to assign someone to watch over her all the time.

Murong Ziyan and her two daughters, Yanxia Fairy and her companion, visited Beifeng at Flying Eagle Pavilion every day to check on her injuries. Like the doctors, they were baffled by her

current state of being neither alive nor dead; they had never seen or even

heard of such a condition before. Faced with Wuyue's sorrowful and helpless eyes, they could only offer gentle words of comfort, finding no better solution.

Murong Ziyan, accustomed to sleeping with Wuyue, suddenly found herself alone in the cold night, waking in the middle of the night to

find

her body empty beside her, feeling a profound emptiness and loneliness, unable to fall back asleep. After a day or two, realizing that besides her close friend Yanxia, she had no one else to confide in, she asked her to sleep side-by-side with her, so that she

would have someone to talk to at night.

Zhou Shilong had returned to Suzhou, and the ancient seal script plaque above the gate, bearing the inscription "Zhou Mansion," had been replaced by a new plaque in

clerical script, bearing the inscription "Twilight Cloud Mansion."

Why such a strange name? Even Wu Yue, who personally inscribed the plaque, couldn't explain its meaning.

As his elder sister said, the poem, "Quietly observing the evening rain and morning clouds, laughing at the changing world," was too eerie,

seemingly something he'd been born with, knowing since childhood, sometimes even reciting in his sleep. Because of its strangeness, he

always liked to use words from this poem when naming his children. Perhaps subconsciously, he hoped he would never forget that poem

?

Although strange, Murong Ziyan didn't object, and the second mistress of the mansion, the eldest daughter Zhou Yun

, not only didn't object but seemed quite pleased. She often went outside the gate to admire the plaque, looking completely captivated,

praising the calligraphy to everyone she met as elegant and masterful. Occasionally, if a passerby praised the calligraphy

, she would happily stuff silver into their hands! Those who didn't know her were happy to get rich, while those who did were terrified

and fled, fearing she was up to no good again.

她倒是陶醉了，她那位远在苏州的老爹却为这个宝贝女儿伤透了脑筋。苏家

大公子将休妻之事告诉老爹之后，这位扬州地头蛇大发雷霆，将儿子胖揍一顿不

算，还跑到苏州找周氏龙理论。

周氏龙又能怎样，让女婿把已休掉的韵儿再娶回？别说这是个天大的笑话，

再说，也要韵儿同意才成啊？在济南他可是见识够了女儿的烈性，再去逼她，成

心想出人命么？所以也只能好言相劝，嘴皮子都说破了，又在生意场上多给了点

好处，总算才把这位前亲家给搞定！

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

天刚蒙蒙亮，慕容紫烟一觉醒来，又睡不着了。 Seeing Yanxia still sleeping like a log beside him,

he sighed inwardly, "Yanxia may not be cunning, and sometimes even a bit dim-witted, but she's truly a blessed person!

She can fall asleep as soon as she lies down. Apart from the incestuous affair that haunts her, she has no other worries.

She's been indiscriminate in her love life, enjoying all the pleasures of women, even taking a share of my Wuyue's pleasures..."

Lying on the bed, his eyes wide open, his heart was filled with turmoil: "Wuyue's condition is truly heartbreaking

. When will this end? But if Beifeng really leaves... Sigh! Because of this, Wuyue and I have become somewhat

estranged . She seems to blame me for being overprotective and unwilling to severely punish Yun'er. But would that have been useful? It might have even driven her to more extremes."

Besides, I owe Yun'er so much, I can't bear to hurt her too much...

After thinking about this for a while, she couldn't fall asleep anymore. Seeing that Yanxia was still fast asleep, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her plump buttocks

, shouting loudly, "Wuyue wants to drink sister's milk, get up!"

Yanxia woke up with a start from the pain, looking around sleepily, "Wuyue wants to drink milk? Where is he?"

Murong Ziyan chuckled, "He's at the Flying Eagle Pavilion, North Wind Tower. Sister, go and feed him your breakfast milk, hehe~

Look at your slutty face!"

Yanxia realized she had been tricked, and in her anger, she fought back, spitting, "Madam, you actually teased me? That's too much!" She

grabbed Murong Ziyan and tickled her.

Murong Ziyan retorted, "Who's afraid of who?" Her claws also attacked Yanxia's ribs. The two stunningly

beautiful women rolled and wrestled on the bed, their hair disheveled and their hair in disarray. Occasionally, one of them would

sneak up on the other's sensitive spots, and their desires would gradually stir. The room was filled with moans and soft gasps...

Although Yanxia used all sorts of underhanded tricks, she was no match for the strong and slender lady. She was quickly beaten up and left in a sorry state

, but she still refused to admit defeat or beg for mercy. Seeing her so easily defeated, Murong Ziyan chuckled:

"You're still too green to fight me! Even Wuyue could make you scream!"

Yanxia recalled the pleasure of sleeping with Wuyue, and realizing she'd been celibate for several days, she sighed deeply, her face

filled with longing: "Where else in the world can you find a super-perverted boy like him! Do you think

every boy is like him? My son isn't as enthusiastic and generous as him, nor does he speak so charmingly."

Murong Ziyan laughed: "Jin'er's personality is indeed like a girl's. Lately, when summoning male

subordinates , Jin'er always shyly hides behind Xiaohong. He's much more comfortable with women."

Yanxia sighed: "Speaking of Wuyue, he hasn't come for several days. It must be hard for you, Madam, to endure such a long period of celibacy, right?"

Murong Ziyan retorted: "Sister, you're the one who's been celibate for so long! You want to steal my man again? I'll strangle you, you

slut!" She then began to ravage Yanxia again, and the two beautiful women began to playfully wrestle... After dinner,

Murong

Ziyan and Fairy Yanxia went to Flying Eagle Pavilion to visit Wuyue and Beifeng.

They met Xiaohong and her brother outside the pavilion's gate, and the four of them headed together towards Beifeng Tower in the northeast corner.

Upstairs, they found the bedroom and inner hall piled high with various medical

books and manuals. Wuyue was engrossed in reading, deep in thought, and hadn't even noticed the others entering the room.

Green Velvet stood beside him, occasionally bringing him books he wanted to consult; despite the cold weather, she was sweating profusely from her busy work.

Murong Ziyan knew he was trying to find out if there had been similar cases before, so he could find a way to treat him. Seeing his bloodshot

eyes , furrowed brows, and much thinner appearance, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache: "Wuyue, you must take care

of yourself! Several maids, including Lvrong, are taking turns looking after Beifeng, you don't need to stay up all night every day."

Wuyue looked up and exclaimed in surprise, "Sister Ziyan, when did you arrive? Why

didn't you make a sound?"

Murong Ziyan said, "We walked upstairs with loud footsteps, how could there be no sound? You must have been too engrossed in your book.

By the way, Yun'er didn't come to fight you again, did she?"

Wuyue shook his head: "No, she didn't. Alas! I've searched through all the medical books, but I can't find any records of cases like

Sister . What should I do? If this continues, I'm afraid it won't last long!" His face

was filled with anxiety.

Xiaohong, standing nearby, suddenly said, "As far as I know, there's a reclusive and extraordinary person beyond the Great Wall, whose medical skills are unparalleled. He specializes in curing

all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases and is known as the 'Immortal Immortal.' If we can find him, perhaps there's a solution."

Wuyue rushed forward and tightly grasped her slender, delicate hands, excitedly saying, "Xiaohong, where is he? I

'll set off to find him right now!"

Xiaohong winced in pain, her delicate brows furrowing. Only then did Wuyue realize she had gripped too tightly, quickly releasing her hand and

looking at her with expectant eyes.

Xiaohong shook her head: "I only know that he lives in seclusion in Plum Blossom Valley in West Kunlun, but

I don't know exactly where Plum Blossom Valley is."

Wuyue said excitedly: "Knowing the name of the place makes things easier, we can always find out."

But Xiaohong said again: "Wuyue, don't be so happy yet. As far as I know, although this

old immortal who has superb medical skills, he is eccentric by nature and has many bad rules. Even if we find him, he may not be willing to treat us."

Wuyue smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as we work hard, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must

do our best." This was the first time he had smiled in five days.

Fairy Yanxia teased, "Sigh~ Look how happy he is, love is truly great! Those two are even more outrageous,

one is willing to die for him, and the other is willing to take a knife for him. It seems that we sisters are really getting old, and can no longer find the passion of

those years , to make such a fuss like them."

Murong Ziyan said with a worried look, "At this critical moment, sister still has the mind to joke?"

Fairy Yanxia laughed, "I was thinking, Miss is simply a carbon copy of you. You were just as

fiery n't you? Hehe! Luckily it wasn't back then, otherwise she would have stabbed me to death last night!"

Murong Ziyan said fiercely in a low voice, "Hmph! If I hadn't seen that Wuyue had already stabbed you half to death, I really

would have stabbed you to death!"

Fairy Yanxia blushed, "In front of the child, you..."

Just then, Zhou Yun's personal maid Zhenwen walked in. It turned out that this young lady, disregarding

the fact that she had almost stabbed Wuyue to death five days ago, had sent Zhenwen to invite him to Muyu Tower. Was she perhaps planning to stage a "Peony Pavilion" performance?

Murong Ziyan frowned and said, "This girl had finally been peaceful for a few days, what kind of trouble is she up to today? Wuyue,

you can't go!"

Wuyue was still resentful and naturally didn't want to go. Zhenwen's eyes were red, and she seemed hesitant to speak.

With the madam present, she couldn't say anything more and had to return to report to the young lady.

Not long after Zhenwen left, a scream came from the gate of Feiying Pavilion downstairs!

Murong Ziyan rushed down to see what was happening and saw two guards screaming and frantically

slapping themselves. One guard's head, shoulders, and fur coat were crawling with over twenty large rats,

and there were at least a dozen more wriggling inside her clothes and trousers!

The other guard was covered in brightly colored blue snakes!

Zhou Yun stood leisurely to the side, admiring the scene. Beside her were two large cages, each containing

dozens of large rats and nearly a hundred snakes!

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/182269.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=182269&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : [The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 028)

Next Page : [The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 31)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 029)

comment Open a new window to view comments